[color=yellow]”Uuuuuugh… Alright, fine…”[/color] Blake groaned and finally popped his helmet off his face. As much as he enjoyed the air he still felt uncomfortable being around someone just… [i]showing it all.[/i] He wasn’t sure he’d be able to come to terms with the idea of someone having no shame here. Getting back on topic, though, he considered the question Richard just posed. Common link, common link…

[color=yellow]”Okay, okay, so… Picking trash up. That’s right. Then we see the UFO… Then I’m pretty sure that room was [i]in[/i] the UFO…”[/color]

Blake tapped his chin while he tried to remember the next bit after that. Fighting? Yes, he’s pretty sure there was fighting. Then… A light? Something… It must have ended at that point, he’s sure. He looked in Sophia’s direction at her question, then immediately directed his gaze up specifically at her face and asked, [color=yellow]”Tic-Tac? Who’s that?”[/color]